CHAPTER 19: SISTERS AND PRISONERS
Sophie's POV
Caleb was going to kill me. Or at the very least, he was going to give me that "Alpha Stare" that usually made grown warriors want to crawl into a hole and die.
But Caleb has been furious since yesterday, so I figured the difference was mostly decorative at this point.
I slipped past the two guards stationed at the door of my brother's private quarters. They hesitated, but I flashed them a bright, innocent smile that said *'I'm the Alpha's sister, do you really want to argue?'* They didn't.
I pushed the heavy doors open, carrying a tray of fresh fruit, warm bread, and a pitcher of water that I had personally seen poured. No maids. No "accidents."
